After the big shadow wall, Jia Lian wanted to go directly to Ping'er, and her own body was always in charge of her, but then she remembered that Ping'er was raising a baby, and many errands were transferred to Qingwen, so she had to give up.

After entering the house, Jia Lian looked for Sister Feng and said, "In the past two days, I have brought out five thousand taels of silver to the family of Shaozu, the descendant of Nalaoshi, who originally owed them, and now I should buy plasters for his family."

"What's wrong again?"

Sister Feng came over with tea and asked Jia Lian to moisten her mouth.

After listening to Jia Lian explain the ins and outs, Sister Feng immediately scolded and said, "It's okay if you don't marry over there, Wang Ba, who stretches his neck and pulls grass in the water, the second girl is a good person, but he has been ruined."

It's just that when it comes to the five thousand taels, it can't help but make people feel distressed for a while.

「…… You go and rest, and I will arrange for someone to prepare the silver, and wait for someone to come to the king's house."

Sister Feng was still sullenly relieved.

I can't complain that she is stingy, now I really want to help Jia Lian get rid of her crimes, that is, a large amount of silver has to go out, and if the family goes back to Jinling, which one doesn't need money?

And Yingchun is a person who wants to marry out after all.

Jia Lian saw that Sister Feng was unhappy, and she could guess the reason, so she shook her head and ate all the tea.

"I was so angry with the old lady and the man surnamed Sun that I went out for a walk."

With that, Jia Lian got up and was about to go out.

Sister Feng stopped and said, "Don't worry, look at something first."

Holding Jia Lian, Sister Feng turned around and took out a box tied with yellow rope from the cabinet.

"This was sent by the Wang family a while ago, saying that it was handed over to you by the master's will, but because there were many things, I forgot about it, and then I remembered the use of this thing. When we went to Jinling and took this thing back to the king's house, they didn't dare to deny it, so we finally had a place where we could live calmly."

Jia Lian looked at the slender box, vaguely guessed what was inside, took it in his hand, and asked in his mouth, "Why didn't their family talk about this when they went south, and only sent it now?"

Sister Feng replied, "You impeached Master Ziteng before, but they misunderstood and refused to give anything. Now I figured it out and sent a letter."

The yellow rope was untied, revealing what was contained in the box, and as expected, there were two swords that were close together, one with a black body and the other with a simple charm inside and out.

Jia Lian looked at it, and couldn't help but feel that one of them was a little familiar, and then took it out, drew the sword in his hand, and after looking up and down for a while, it suddenly became clear.

"Isn't this what my lord sent me when he first left Beijing to patrol the border?"

After going around and around, after more than ten years, this ancient sword actually came back.

Sister Feng smiled: "This is a coincidence, it can be seen that people attach great importance to this thing!"

Jia Lian frowned and said, "The last order was specially ordered to be sent, but I am afraid that Master Ziteng's swords in the Dujian Mansion are these two?" But I have never been to the funeral, and I am not ashamed of it."

Sister Feng became more and more happy when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "So there is such a meaning? You can find someone to see!"

In the officialdom, there are masters and apprentices, as well as fathers and sons-in-law. According to the rules, the younger generation was ordered to preside over the funeral of the senior, which means that the others have taken over the power of the senior.

This rule has been around for more than one or two hundred years, and Wang Ziteng helped preside over the funeral of Jia Daihua in Ningfu, and there is a great way to inherit it outside of blood.

It's a pity that now Jia Lian has been demoted to a concubine, and the Wang family has already gone south to Jinling, so they can't ask anything, and even if it's true, this sword is too late.

"Sister Feng'er doesn't need to bother with that, there is also a matter of going south to Jinling together, just wait and talk."

also remembered the righteousness of the water dissolved martyrdom but did not expose the umbrella, and as he spoke, Jia Lian put the ancient sword together and took it with him, opened the curtain with one hand and went out.

Sister Feng was behind, and she was about to say that it was cold outside, and it was best to take the hand stove with her, but she saw that the figure had already left directly, so she had to silently put away the sword box with a sword left.

Jia Lian first went to the west wing to look at Ping'er, who was raising a baby, and Qingwen was also here, said a few words, and then walked out to the north-south road.

said that he was going out for a walk, but he was ordered to stay at home by the Criminal Department, so he was just walking around in the Rong Mansion.

Went out of the hall to the east and west, visited Jia's mother's upper courtyard, and heard the mandarin duck say that the old lady was asleep and didn't wake up, so Jia Lian had to give up, turn out, and go to the study outside the West Road to live in Fengxin.

Looking up at the plaque, he used to come and go in a hurry, but he didn't notice that there were two lines of fine small words behind the plaque.

'Turning the heart into blood, the soul will live for another year. "

"Baoyu, bastard!"

Jia Lian stepped on his feet and looked at it carefully, couldn't help but curse secretly, shook his head, didn't enter anymore, turned around and left.

This scolding did not come out for no reason, it was Baoyu who gave the name to the study, and most of these gloomy sentences were also made by him.

Passing through a hand-copying verandah, passing through the weeping flower gate, and entering the Rongxi Hall, Jia Lian's pace slowed down, watching the snow scene all the way, and the aura that had just risen in the garden of the East Courtyard barely subsided, but it turned into a haze in his heart, like a shadow.

Touching the snow on the railing, Jia Lian secretly worried about losing power in the family, and complained that Sun Shaozu, a speculative villain, came to withdraw from his family. Therefore, what Sister Feng said was also right, she saw these people clearly early, so as not to be pitiful after Yingchun's soft temperament was married.

It's just that it can be protected for a while, but it can't be protected for a lifetime, and Yingchun has reached the age of getting married.

And not only to welcome spring, but also to explore spring and cherish spring, it is almost the day to leave the pavilion.

When his eldest brother leaves Beijing, who will pity these girls who don't touch the spring water with their five fingers? They were born in this humble Jia family, but it is rare that they have never done anything wrong.

If you can't take care of these few, you have to let them suffer from the burden of their own sinners, which is too useless, and they have been officials for so many years.

In the midst of complicated thoughts, Jia Lian had already entered the hall to see, and when he looked up, he first saw a large plaque of red gold and nine dragons and green land, with three big words on the plaque, and a line of small characters at the back, writing the name of the first emperor, when it was the year, month and day, and the book was given to Jia Yuan, the prince of Rongguo.

Counting the years and months on the plaque, this is beyond a Jiazi before.

Jia Lian retracted his gaze and was about to raise his feet to enter again, but he heard a faint shout behind him.

This cry became clear, and it was the second master who was shouting in a hurry.

Jia Lian then stopped, turned around, and saw Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tiandong outside panting into the hall, and still spoke breathlessly.

"Second master! The news came out from the palace, and the virtuous concubine Niangniang had a sudden emergency, and she was gone!"

Shouting all the way to Jia Lian, Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tiandong spread out on the ground and wailed.

Jia Lian hurriedly asked, "Didn't I get better when I got sick a while ago and took An Daoquan's medicine, how could I say that if I didn't, I didn't!"

Zhao Tianliang cried: "Who dares to spread this nonsense, now that Lin Zhixiao has already told the second master."

Concubine Xiande is definitely dead.

This couldn't help but be shocked by Jia Lian's heart, and his eyes were at a loss for a while.

The second master Jia Zheng's advice in Shuiliangfang that day was empty, and he couldn't rely on Yuan Chun, and no one could say anything to take care of the Jia family.

Because this is wrong, the prince died, Jia Lian was deposed, the Beijing palace was imprisoned, all the relatives fell, how could the virtuous concubine Niangniang be alone in the palace?

Suddenly, Jia Lian only felt a cool breath rushing from his back to his head, and the dazed eyes gradually dissipated, only turning into monstrous anger and never subsided.

He was thinking about pity for welcoming spring, exploring spring, and cherishing spring.

But who will pity the eldest sister Yuanchun!

After entering the palace for many years, he has no children and no daughters to come here alone, and he will sink into the jade overnight, and he will be empty and let people pass the word over.

——I blamed myself for thinking wrong, thinking that the eldest sister was alive! was originally unyielding for a lifetime, but because Tianxiang upstairs was compromised for a while, he came to such a situation!

Jia Lian picked up the ancient sword in his hand and slowly removed the scabbard, and a cold light suddenly appeared, shining on the plaque of Rongxi Hall above.

"Your Majesty! Can you really be so ruthless?"

Holding a white blade, the murderous heart is self-sufficient!

"Second Master, you-"

Zhao Tianliang Zhao Tiandong looked up, but his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Jia Lian drew his sword and pointed directly at the plaque of Rongxi Hall on the hanging door, what kind of heavenly gift? What saints are continuous? It's all hypocrisy and pathetic! It makes people's eyes crack, and they can't wait to be able to split it with a sword in the air.

"On the temple, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you are dead or alive!"

With hatred, Jia Lian came out with his sword, and when he raised his eyes to see the white mansion, his whole body was still trembling.

Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tiandong tiptoed out, bluffing each other, and the heart of Raja Lian who went to see the second master Jia Zheng was thrown away.

But coldly, Zhao Tianliang and Jia Lian came to him with one hand holding the collar, and his words were mixed with angry orders.

"Now the Sprinkle family is not in a hurry to see the people in the Rong Mansion, crying day and night, tears can still make the eldest sister cry alive! The most important thing, you two and I have a relationship that you can't rely on, immediately go to find my brother Yang Zhi, Ni Er outside, and the Zuodu Governor of the Shenji Battalion, and lead them to come to the mansion tonight to talk, go!"

How familiar is this statement? Zhao Tianliang Zhao Tiandong thought about the King of Beijing who came over that night, and was stunned for a while, and had to agree, the two glanced at each other and gritted their teeth.

After ordering this, Jia Lian came out of Rongxi Hall with his sword and came to see the second master Jia Zheng quietly.

The matter of the virtuous concubine Niang Bintian has spread in the Rong Mansion, causing the Mansion to wail non-stop, and it seems that the defeat of the Jia family is just around the corner.

The second old man Jia Zheng was sad, but he could only barely cheer up to maintain people's hearts, and said that the bad news was hidden from Jia's mother on the hospital bed as usual.

Until nightfall, there was no wailing in the Rong Mansion for a while.

Jia Lian didn't sleep in his clothes, comforted Sister Feng and the others, and waited until he received the letter and came out of the west to walk through the hall.

In this, Yang Zhi, Ni Er, and Xiao Chong are really there, and they are faintly divided into two groups.

Yang Zhi and Ni Er are considered to be their own family, and when they saw Jia Lian, they hurriedly greeted them eagerly.

Xiao Chong followed closely and shouted "Old Shangguan" with his hand.

Since Jia Lian called Xiao Chong to come over, he naturally regarded him as a useful person, and discussed a major matter with a few people at the moment.

After chatting for a while, the three of them dispersed without mentioning it.

A few days later, on the evening of the eighth day of the first lunar month, Jia Lian was waiting for Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tiandong to come over in Rongfu, but unexpectedly heard that Xing'er and Zhao'er went outside to ask to see each other.

I didn't want to see them, but when I remembered that there was a place where the two of them would be needed to do big things in the future, Jia Lian got up and came out to see them on the north-south road.

Xing'er Zhao'er and the two of them each carried a lamp, and there was a person dressed as a horse in the Rong Mansion waiting behind them.

Seeing Jia Lian approaching, Xing'er Zhao'er's voice trembled and came to salute, and then carried a lantern to get out of the way.

Behind them, the stableman took off his hat and came forward with a swarthy face.

"-Big brother! Are you okay?"

It turned out to be Wu Yong and Wu Scholar who should have served in Shandong!